less mixing get a diff preset and this hard

INSANO (NITRO MEGA)

Kid Cudi - MOON MAN SHIT

for anyone that grew up playing player 2

2818     #dropoutbaby    MADKID/BADKID!!!

BOSSED UP

TRANSIENT

for anyone that grew up playing player 2

2818     #dropoutbaby    MADKID/BADKID!!!

Sample Is dream by the pied pipers 😇

ABUSE IT

FOR EVERYONE THAT GREW UP PLAYER 2

PLAYER 2 DELUXE/EXTRA TAPES!!!

2818  FOR THE FAMILY THE PEOPLE THE NEXT GENERATIN OF KIDS!!!!

BENZO!!!!!

lyrics:

Turn it- Turn it up
Just slide me location imma come thru and fuck it up like yea
Bust it up
I pull out this pack and me and my bitch had bust it up
I jump in this amg and im ready oh my god
He had jump out this Buick and then he turn this shit to cod
I get high all day I made this shit inside the pod
Take his face away he tryna talk to the gods

I get high all ways I dump this potion in the voss
I am not what u thought
Got this sword inside of my bag
I do not wanna talk 
It do not matter what u said
This shit get too deadly
I had kept talking to my blade
Look in my eyes they dead
Feeling my heart its lead
Im inside the snow
Im outside beneath the shed
Huh marble on the drive
This shit cost a lot
This shit garden of eden
Except the whole thing is pot
40 plant crop This shit like a job
Every time we hit the club
We creating smog
Walk in this bitch with doves
And they show me love
I hit and I hit again
call that shit a super dub
Dont try hitting my phone
I am not picking up
All of the numbers I need
Had got a name that’s showing up
Could u feel what im saying
Could u tell im not fucking playing
I just hop in the booth
Im just going super saiyan

Turn it- Turn it up
Just slide me location imma come thru and fuck it up like yea
Bust it up
I pull out this pack and me and my bitch had bust it up
I jump in this amg and im ready oh my god
He had jump out this Buick and then he turn this shit to cod
I get high all day I made this shit inside the pod
Take his face away he tryna talk to the gods

catchup (loudplate)

lyrics:


8 track on my body I pulled up in this vintage

Its the hot line pull this number out the bank
Tryna kill time I drop this 4 inside of my drank
Oh ya tryna get mines I could see it in my dreams
Stare out at the coastline feel this sand beneath my feet
Ya and I roll up this blunt while shawty steer put it behind my ear
I had got way to antsy oh my gosh I gotta smoke in here
Turnt up in the back seat
Traffic blowing past me
I keep demons loaded in my mind they tryna grab me

Tracks
Shutting down don mills and u could smell the fucking gas
U could smell the pavement on the ground turning black
U could smell the rubber burning off on the cat
U Turn me up
And I might break the fucking ground oh lets go
Booting me up
And I might separate from the ground on my own
Some time I think I just need to be alone
Most the time its usually im just missing home
8 track on my body I pulled up in this vintage
Bad bitch right beside me u know Jealousy is a sickness
I promise I am not lying when I say what im feeling
This shit crossing a line u too fine its amazing
Im tryna rip you out that house and throw that 
On some nothing to worry about vibe I already made the payments
First time since my heart died I feel something changing
I just had to face it
Really its crazy what the pain did

Its the hot line pull this number out the bank
Tryna kill time I drop this 4 inside of my drank
Oh ya tryna get mines I could see it in my dreams
Stare out at the coastline feel this sand beneath my feet
Ya and I roll up this blunt while shawty steer put it behind my ear
I had got way to antsy oh my gosh I gotta smoke in here
Turnt up in the back seat
Traffic blowing past me
I keep demons loaded in my mind they tryna grab me

lebowski (wlytimo x bouncegohard)

lyrics:


Guess who got back
Im already on my way
Bitch im tryna hang 10
Since im already on the wave
Block bust
Who the fuck in here is bitched out
Not us
Press the button
And the doors fly off the whip
Im walking on this shit
Its wearing in just like chucks
I just bust up in the booth
Man this blunt is charged up
Ya im smoking on some Jupiter
And im blowing out these Oort clouds

Every time I hop inside this bitch im going all out
Every time u call me on some shit u build a dirt mound
Once the worst said
There’s aint nothing we could talk about
I dont see the problem that u have
But its dead now
Talk about
There aint shit to talk about
I just hit the window with some porcelain
Now hop out
Pop out
I need someone else that I could put down
Pull the mask down
Say it again oh they shook now
I feel I cant let it get the best of me
Ya I feel all of my demons take a breath with me
This shit full of sharks
Some of them called friends
Some of them called yours
And they aiming for the heart like blow
Jump when u hear this shit I turn the whole crowd
AP somewhere on 4th going in get wild
Ya I hit the stage it look like something from 8 mile
I was just a child
Shit look at me now

Guess who got back
Im already on my way
Bitch im tryna hang 10
Since im already on the wave
Block bust
Who the fuck in here is bitched out
Not us
Press the button
And the doors fly off the whip
Im walking on this shit
Its wearing in just like chucks
I just bust up in the booth
Man this blunt is charged up
Ya im smoking on some Jupiter
And im blowing out these Oort clouds

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